Pure – like the wings of a dove
So pure – is the one that I love
He?s holding my heart in his hands
He?s God to me
Blue – like the sky that?s above
So blue – am I caused by my love
I?m losing myself just by seeing
Him from the far
Soft – like the kiss of a ghost
So soft – is the one I love most
I?m dying to hear from his own lips
He loves me too
High – like the stars use to be
So High – he is standing ?bove me
Unreachable, just like
The promise of paradise
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